After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan didn't move.

After all this tossing, the real estate certificate in her hand became extremely heavy, let alone opening it, even holding it was extremely heavy.

At this moment, there was a sudden pain in the earlobe, and Xia Qinghuan gasped.

Sheng Yan bit her, then took her earlobe into his mouth, and licked the wound.

The veins on Xia Qinghuan's forehead twitched: "Sheng Yan! Are you a dog?"

A big hand with well-articulated bones stretched out behind her, wrapping her, Sheng Yan's voice was full of laughter.

"Would you like me to open it for you?"

Xia Qinghuan bit her back molars viciously: "No, I have hands!"

She stared at the real estate certificate as if venting her anger, as if she wanted to stare at a hole in the real estate certificate, but the movement of flipping it was extremely gentle.

She read it three times before she dared to confirm it.

In the real estate certificate, the location of the house is exactly where the martial arts school is located.

This real estate certificate belongs to Wuguan!

And for the owner of the house, her name was still written.

After a long time, Xia Qinghuan calmed down her excitement and returned to her usual calm.

"Take it back, it's too expensive, I can't afford it."

She can confidently ask Fu Xiujin to share the martial arts gym, because she deserves it.

After three years of marriage, she served their family for three years.

After marriage, the old man's illness broke out. Fu's father has always been romantic, and he will not give up when he is old. He still has a few homes outside, and he usually doesn't come back to live. The family has always been controlled by Fu's mother.

She never used Fu's house for a penny, but under Fu's mother's command, she did laundry, cooking, and everything.

Since she married in, the servants in the family have been much more relaxed.

Mother Fu couldn't understand her, and asked her to wash the family's clothes by hand, and let her wash them in cold water in winter, or ordered her to cook a table of meals, and then made excuses for the meals not to be eaten, so they were thrown away.

When grandpa fell ill, none of them were willing to take care of him, and she stepped forward to take care of him.

She took care of Fu Xiujin's clothes from head to toe, and even learned how to match clothes for this purpose.

She is worthy of no one, and she has a position to want a martial arts school.

But Sheng Yan was different.

Sheng Yan didn't owe her anything, on the contrary, she got a lot from Sheng Yan.

In just a few seconds, Xia Qinghuan was full of thoughts, and firmly handed back the real estate certificate to the other party.

Sheng Yan didn't answer, and looked at her leisurely.

"I feel sorry, do you want to call me a good brother?"

When Xia Qinghuan thought of this title, she felt ashamed and gritted her teeth.

"do not want!"

She, the dignified ninth-generation descendant of the Shen family Bagua Youlongzhang, an upright warrior who rarely loses in the martial arts competition, how can she be called that kind of cute?

No, not possible!

Sheng Yan didn't force her, but grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, holding her in his arms, whispering softly in a hoarse voice.

Like a feather across her heart.

"Can you unlock more poses?"

After Chuchu listened, Xia Qinghuan hadn't reacted yet.

After thinking about the meaning of the other party's words, the real estate certificate in her hand was thrown hard behind her.

"Get your head full of yellow crap!"

When the real estate certificate arrived, there was nothing behind her.

Sheng Yan backed away and reminded Xia Qinghuan: "The real estate certificate in my hand has been damaged and I have to reissue it. Take it easy!"

"Okay," Xia Qinghuan followed suit, put down the real estate certificate, and flexed his fists, "I don't need the real estate certificate."

The moment fists and feet intersected, Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Is it the wrong birthday present?"

Xia Qinghuan couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Fu's mother was born as a junior, and Fu's father was a flirtatious person. Xu Shi never felt that he could secure the position of the main family.

I don't know how much it cost, how much it cost, Sheng Yan was able to buy this martial arts gym from Fu's mother.

That's how he got the martial arts gym, he didn't mention a word, but instead said that he would give her the martial arts gym as a fluffy birthday present.

Compared with Fu Xiujin who divorced quickly, agreed to give her the martial arts gym, and later refused to register, and used the martial arts gym to threaten her, Fu Xiujin was more than a little bit stronger.

When she was distracted, her wrist tightened, and she was pulled into Sheng Yan's arms.

Warmth enveloped Xia Qinghuan, and quickly spread to the whole body. The arms around her waist were tightly bound, hot and scalding, as if they wanted to integrate her into her body.

His voice came from his ear, hoarse and charming, gently coaxing:

"Did you like the birthday present?"

Xia Qinghuan's bones were crisp.

She held down her beating heart: "I don't want it."

Sheng Yan poked his fingers into her clothes from the hem, and slowly rubbed her waist.

"Really not?"

Xia Qinghuan's waist tightened: "You keep it first, I will sue Fu Xiujin, and after I get the corresponding compensation, I will exchange it with money."

Sheng Yan said jokingly: "What can I do, I will transfer the ownership."

Xia Qinghuan said calmly, "Go back in time."

Sheng Yan suddenly smiled, and moved his hand upwards, exerting force on the barrier.

"Don't want to take more from me? You work hard every time, I like it very much."

Xia Qinghuan's legs softened, and she leaned against Sheng Yan to barely stand, but her tone was very indifferent.

"I said that there is nothing else involved between us, I just need your protection for my family."

Sheng Yan took out his hand regretfully: "There is no way, you don't want the martial arts gym, it's useless for me to keep it, it seems that I can only resell it."

Xia Qinghuan glared at him, but she didn't know that her eyes were full of spring, not only was she not threatening, but she looked delicious and alluring.

"Sheng Yan!"

Sheng Yan let her go, picked up the real estate certificate she put aside, and patted the dirt on it.

"You just say whether you want it or not. If you don't want it, it's useless for me to keep it. It's better to trade it to someone else."

Xia Qinghuan gritted her teeth and grabbed the real estate certificate.

"Just treat it as if I owe you, give me the number of how much you spent, and I'll write you an IOU."

Sheng Yan smiled ambiguously: "There is no need to distinguish between you and me so clearly."

Xia Qinghuan didn't back down: "Even if my brother wants to settle accounts clearly, it's better between you and me."

Among other things, even if it's been a couple for many years, the family property will be divided if they divorce. If she takes Sheng Yan's things now, she will really be in the name of nurturing.

She doesn't need other people's maintenance fees, or charity.

Sheng Yan walked a few steps earlier, stood in an open place, and looked around.

"The martial arts hall has been in disrepair for a long time, the building is old, and every place needs to be repaired."

"You paid me back all the money, what about the health of grandparents? When will the maintenance of the martial arts hall start?"

Xia Qinghuan pursed her lips: "I can still sue Fu Xiujin for compensation,"

Sheng Yan turned around, looking back in the light, shining like stars.

"I mean, you can pay it back slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Xia Qinghuan looked at the cinnabar mole at the end of Sheng Yan's eyes, and looked away.

"it is good."

"And this," Sheng Yan threw the other real estate certificate to her, "It's inconvenient to register the house in Yongnian Community under my name. I have been using other people's names before, and transferred it to your name for safekeeping."

Xia Qinghuan could accept this statement, and even joked with him.

"I thought you were going to give me the house."

Sheng Yan took her joke: "Just say what you want, everyone is yours, what else can't you take?"

Xia Qing smiled happily and didn't take it seriously.

She can only guarantee that the person is hers tonight, not necessarily last night or tomorrow night.